Chapters (34)
- PROLOGUE
- Part One - KELL
- CHAPTER ONE
- CHAPTER TWO
- CHAPTER THREE
- CHAPTER FOUR
- CHAPTER FIVE
- CHAPTER SIX
- CHAPTER SEVEN
- CHAPTER EIGHT
- Part Two - PERIVOR
- CHAPTER NINE
- CHAPTER TEN
- CHAPTER ELEVEN
- CHAPTER TWELVE
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
- Part Three - THE HIGH PLACES OF KORIM
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
- CHAPTER NINETEEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY
- CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
- CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
- EPILOGUE
- About the Author
"Who's it going to be, then?"
"Me," Poledra said simply. “I’ve known about it for over three thousand years now, so I’ve had time to get used to it. At least I have this day with the ones I love before I have to leave for good. Ce'Nedra, that wind is very chilly. Let's go below before you catch cold.”
"She's just like your Aunt Pol, isn't she?" Ce'Nedra said over her shoulder as Poledra firmly led her toward the stair leading below decks.
"Naturally," Garion called back.
"It's started, I see," Silk said from not far away.
"What's started?"
"The gushy farewells. Just about everybody's convinced that he's the one who won't see the sun go down tomorrow. I'd imagine that they'll all come up here one by one to say good-bye to you. I thought I'd be first sort of to get it out of the way but Ce'Nedra beat me to it.”
"You? Nothing could kill you, Silk. You're too lucky."
“I’ve made my own luck, Garion. It's not that hard to tamper with dice." The little man's face grew reflective. "We’ve really had some good times, haven't we? I think they outweigh the bad ones, and that's about all a man can hope for."
"You're as maudlin as Ce'Nedra and my grandmother were."
"It does sort of seem that way, doesn't it? And that's very unbecoming. Don't be too sad about it, Garion. If I do happen to be the one, it should spare me the discomfort of making a very unpleasant decision.”
"Oh? What decision is that?"
"You know my views on marriage, don't you?"
"Oh, yes. You’ve spoken on the subject many, many times."
Silk sighed. "All that to the contrary, I think I'm going to have to make up my mind about Liselle."
"I wondered how long that would take you."
"You knew?" Silk looked surprised.
"Everybody knew, Silk. She set out to get you, and she did exactly that."
"That's depressing to get trapped finally when I'm in my dotage."
"I'd hardly say you're that far gone."
"I must be even to be considering something like this," Silk said moodily. "Liselle and I could continue to go on the way we have been, I suppose, but sneaking down hallways to her bedroom in the middle of the night seems a little disrespectful for some reason, and I'm too fond of her for that."
"Fond?"
"All right then," Silk snapped. "I'm in love with her. Does it make you feel better to have me come right out and say it?"
"I just wanted to get it clear, that's all. Is this the first time you’ve admitted it even to yourself?"
“I’ve been trying to avoid that. Do you suppose we could talk about something else?" He looked around. "I wish he'd go find another piece of air to fly in,” he said in a grouchy tone of voice.
"Who?"